The life of Alexandra Diana Elizabeth Mountbatten-Windsor was always marked by the weight of a surname that evoked elegance, power and tragedy. Born on June 3, 1994, the youngest daughter of the current King Charles III and the late Diana Spencer grew up in a world where every gesture was observed and every word carefully recorded. Unlike her older siblings, Prince William and Prince Harry, however, her childhood was different, deprived of a mother's warmth but enriched by the ironclad and wise guidance of her aunt, Princess Anne. Fate changed the course of his life in an event that mixed the glamorous spheres of royalty with the elite of motorsport. Alexandra, through a mutual friend, Charles Leclerc, and her close relationship with George Russell, met Max Verstappen, a young driver whose ambition and skill had taken him to the top of Formula 1. In that first meeting, their worlds collided unexpectedly. Alexandra, accustomed to protocol and carefully rehearsed smiles, found herself in front of someone who, although she also lived under the pressure of the public, disarmed her with his authenticity and passion. What started as a casual conversation between strangers slowly morphed into something deeper. Alexandra discovered that, behind the image of the bold and competitive driver, Max hid a sensibility that resonated with his own struggle to find authenticity in a world of appearances. For his part, Max was fascinated by Alexandra's combination of intelligence, humor and vulnerability, seeing in her something more than a princess: a real woman.

𝘽𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 ❝ he'd expect a bitter taste on his tongue at the thought of camila rivera, but there wasn't ❞ when max verstappen and camila rivera's fathers' hope that their bitter rivalry will pass down the next generation.

It all started with a wrong number. When Y/N accidentally sends a message to a total stranger, she never expects a reply-let alone the beginning of something that feels... real. The boy on the other end is kind, funny, and a little mysterious. He never tells her his name, never sends a picture, and yet, every message brings them closer. What Y/N doesn't know is that her "mystery boy" is none other than Lloyd Garmadon-the Green Ninja himself. Caught between duty and desire, Lloyd hides behind the screen, afraid of how she'll react if she finds out the truth. While his teammates tease him about his late-night texts, Lloyd finds himself falling fast. And Y/N? She's already head over heels for the boy she's never met. But secrets don't stay hidden forever. When Y/N is caught in a battle between good and evil, the truth comes out-right in the middle of a fight. One slip of her name from the wrong lips changes everything. Now, with feelings exposed and identities revealed, can love survive the world of ninjas, danger, and destiny? A story of late-night texts, secret identities, and a love that was never a mistake.

As she sat, back propped up against the blue pillows on her headboard, her hand hovered over the submit button. She had this awful feeling that if she submitted this job application, her life would never be the same again. Hazel hadn't expected to receive a job offer for the International School of Monaco, but she knew that it would be an offer she'd be an idiot to refuse. Running away from a toxic ex, Hazel finds herself in Monte Carlo, surrounded by the rich and famous. Looking for a quiet life where she can teach chemistry to pupils in a new environment, she never expected to bump into somebody who could tear her away from the normalcy she craved.

He races for Red Bull. She designs his wings. Falling for each other? That wasn't on the grid. She's the aerodynamicist every team wants. He's the driver no one can catch. What starts as flirty banter in the garage turns into late nights, stolen glances, and a tension that no diffuser can fix. Love doesn't follow regulations. And neither does Max Verstappen. Quick author note; Heyy, so first time writing a fic, no idea what I'm doing. But I promise it gets better in the later chaps. First few are definitely a bit boring cus it all slowly builds up. This is slow-burn with fluff, and no smut.

Ronan Morozov, the pakhan of the Bratva was in need of a wife. Years ago, he had spotted Ivory Grace Bennett at a ballet show. He has been watching her from a distance ever since. Ivory Grace's father owed Ronan millions of dollars. Ivory's father couldn't pay him back. So instead, he offered his daughter for marriage, and Ronan accepted it. Little did she know, after that one show he saw her dance in, he already declared she was his. And he sure acts like it. _________________ #23 - eroticromance out of 17.1k (7/16/25) #11 - darkromance out of 65.9k (8/31/25) #8 - criminal out of 24.5k (8/31/25)

When a new enemy appears and took down half of the members in the Young Justice League single handily, she becomes a threat. But what they didn't expect is that threat being the wife of Dick Grayson who was pronounced dead 5 years ago. Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING DC. JUST MY OC!!!

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɴᴏᴀ ᴊᴀᴍᴇꜱ ʜᴀᴅ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴄᴏɴʀᴀᴅ ꜰɪꜱʜᴇʀ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ꜱʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴀʟʟ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜɪꜱ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ "𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧" Conrad Fisher x OC Book two in the Honey Series

"Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's Got me looking so crazy right now" In which the daughter of the Mad Hatter falls in love with the obsessed son of Captain Hook. Disclaimer: I do not own the Descendents series, the only think I own are the characters Mackenzie and other ocs that will appear in the book